36. Vacation blues

He placed a butterfly kiss on his neck. “Do you like it here?”

Silence.

Instead of rapt response, Storm heard a low squeal that rapidly became audible. “I love it!” Bash shouted, his tone so crisp , it almost busted Storm’s eardrums.

“Bash!” Storm berated.

“Sorry, sorry.” Bash giggled childishly.

Storm kissed his neck then drew the kiss up to his ear, he nibbled on it while his hands went under Bash’s shirt to his sleeping nipples.

“Nngh—” Bash moaned softly.

Storm toiled with his nipples for a long time while continuing with his assault on Bash’s neck. He was so hungry for Bash but he wanted to enjoy every second of it. One of his hands left Bash’s body to his own to undo his pants, afterwards he undid Bash’s own.

He turned the boy in one swift move, staring in Bash’s eyes he lost control. He knelt to pull off the boy’s shorts . Under, Bash was wearing a cute pink sexy brief. Storm rubbed his face on Bash’s bulge and moaned. He grabbed his ass cheeks and squeezed them.

He